Why would he be afraid of them not letting him go when he knew that he was weak?

Song Xiangsi had indeed placed all of her attention on her child during this period of time. That was why she had responded coldly to Meng Ling Xuanxuan.

Every time she was like this, Meng Ling Xuan would have a proper conversation with her.

"My wife …" Don't you think you've been too cold to me lately? " His innocent eyes made others feel sorry for him. It was a pity that Song Xiangsi had left long ago to find her precious son.

Hm? Why didn't you rush over to comfort me when you saw me like this? When he turned around, he realized that Song Xiangsi was no longer here.

"This time, I won't give her another chance. You forced me to do this! " Meng Ling Xuan's eyes were filled with ferocity. However, everyone knew that he could do nothing to Song Xiangsi.

He chased his wife to his son's side. Watching the scene of the two of them being in harmony, a thought flashed through Meng Ling Xuan's mind.

Indeed, he could not be cruel to Song Xiangsi.

"Darling, have you behaved well today? When will you learn how to speak? Mother is so good to you, you must first call her mother. "

He did not know where Song Xiangsi had heard it from, but the moment the child opened his mouth to call out to someone, it meant that they were close with someone.

This was the flesh that had fallen from her body. Naturally, she hoped that this child could call her.

Meng Ling Xuan suddenly understood why Song Xiangsi had taken so much care of their children. Sometimes, she would even forbid him from coaxing her.

So she had this kind of thoughts, but … Blood is thicker than water, this nonsense, he didn't want to believe it.

"Momo, I'll leave the child to you. I'll take my wife out to talk about something." After snatching the child in Song Xiangsi's hands, he did not care if she was willing to leave with him. He carried her on his shoulders and left the house.

Meng Ling Xuan had made up his mind that he would explain everything to Song Xiangsi this time. This was not the first time he felt that he was inferior to a child. He had to stand up for himself.

"Aiya …" Let me down, what are you trying to do? Is there something you can't say? " Song Xiangsi felt very uncomfortable on Meng Ling Xuan's shoulder, and she struggled to get down.

But why would Meng Huanxuan let her go?

"Don't move, we're here." He chose a small bamboo forest that was quite a distance away from his home. It was very cool here at this time of the year. Leaves' shadow struck their faces, creating a beautiful pattern.

As soon as he landed, he patted his body with a look of disdain.

"Say it, what's the matter? Hurry up and say it, I still need to go back and see my son!" Song Xiangsi looked doubtfully at Meng Ling Xuan. This man seemed to have a great opinion of her in the past few days. She felt that she should properly pacify this man.

However, Meng Ling Xuan didn't appreciate Song Xiang's words. He suddenly didn't want to finish his words so quickly.

"My wife, are you in such a hurry to go back? "I am your husband. Ever since the birth of the child, did my wife ever see me in her eyes?"

Meng Ling Xuan's tone wasn't one of anger, but rather a hint of sadness. He thought he was pitiful, that he couldn't be more than a child.

Before this, he had tried many different methods, but none of them could bring Song Xiangsi's interest back to his own.

In the end, it was a problem with the child. However, he could not do anything to his own child, so naturally, he had come to remind his precious wife.

"Yes." Song Xiangsi knew all this as well. But she had to call out to her child in the shortest amount of time, so that she could get what she had paid for.

As for his request, the other side only gave a simple "yes" to summarize it. Meng Ling Xuan couldn't help but feel that his wife's attitude was too hasty.

"The children are both our children, and I'm not less worried than you. But don't you think that your actions these past two days have been too excessive?" He knew that Song Xiangsi wanted his child to call him mother, but she was too anxious.

Song Xiangsi looked at the ground as if she did not want to care about Meng Ling Xuan at all.

"Father and Mother went out to sightsee and handed me over to you. Are you that unwilling to take responsibility?" Is it over with having a baby? "

Seeing Song Xiangsi's casual attitude, Meng Fanxuan could not help but say a few more words.

His wife was indifferent to him, so he was naturally unhappy. This time, they had all leaked out.

"I feel like... You're right, but I think it might be my own problem. I apologize. "Sorry, I've neglected you these past few days."

In fact, Song Xiangsi also intended to say that in the future, you should also take more responsibility, because she herself still had to focus on the small bean.

Their child's name was Little Bean, which Song Xiangsi liked very much.

However, upon seeing how pitiful Meng Ling Xuan was, Song Xiangsi had never planned to be so heartless.

"You know, I don't want your apology. If I had known that my wife would be like this after she gave birth to beans, I would never have allowed that child to be born. "

In any case, the child had already been born. Meng Ling Xuan couldn't kill the child. He could only enjoy the taste of the food in his mouth.

He really did not think that he was inferior to a child.

"That's great. If you had known earlier, I wouldn't have had to suffer on the day I gave birth to him." But now that Bean is born, we can only accept our fate. "

Song Xiangsi's attitude was still indifferent, and gave Meng Ling Xuan the feeling that she was only concerned about the beans. Meng Fangxuan didn't understand either. Had he done something wrong? Why had his wife's attitude toward him suddenly changed so much?

"Alright, I should go back now. Bean should be thinking about Mother now. If you have nothing else to do, you should hurry up and go back. " Song Xiangsi would not reveal the reason why she spent so much effort on beans.

This amount of time had allowed her to completely neglect Meng Ling Xuan. However, every time before she went to bed, Song Xiangsi would think that today was another day where she did not pay any attention to Meng Ling Xuan. However, every time she was about to speak, she would fall asleep.

He thought about how he would be able to make it up to Meng Ling Xuan in the future, and so he turned and left.

Meng Fanxuan froze on the spot. He had originally thought that the conversation today would bring about some sort of qualitative change. He hadn't expected that it would all end up in nothing.

He had even made many preparations before, but in the end, he couldn't even compare to her.

"Hey, am I old after all?" Meng Fanxuan could only think from this point of view. Could it be that he was too old and didn't have enough charisma?

If that was the case, he had no choice. In any case, the child was still his. Since Song Xiangsi's attention was not on him now, he naturally had to retaliate.

"You forced me to do this. Isn't it just calling out for dad? I'll make the child speak." As the leaf fell from Meng Ling Xuan's hand, it actually carved a mark on the bamboo.